August 23rd, 5:00 pm Huanjing time, inside Anubis's "Meeting Room".
Black Wukong stepped out from behind the door, gazing at the two figures wearing Ultraman masks in front of him, then pulled out a mobile phone from the pocket of his metal long coat, typed on the screen, and finally lifted his right hand to turn the screen towards the two figures.
"Who are you?"
Seeing the concise text above the mobile phone screen, Ke Mingye sighed, thinking how unreliable the cultured folks could be.
He had originally thought about letting the cultured folks use the power accessed through Anubis to summon an S-rank Divine Communicator and Hermit, who could sit at the same table with Zeus, then rely on Fan Quan's decade-long pyramid scheme rhetoric to successfully coax this big shot out of hiding and ultimately use him to take care of the deceitful Zeus.
